"Prince of America? I like the sounds of that..." Kevin mumbled to himself before adding at full volume, "Joe, just because I'm wealthy doesn't mean my life is easy. Some of my extended family are literally the worst human beings on the planet in terms of personality. Yes, I went through a bad breakup, just days before my wedding day with a woman who I was going to have a child with but we had mutually decided to abort - although in Dublin this past week she pretty much made me look like an @sshole who forced her into it. I have a drinking problem because I never learned how else to deal with my personal problems. Currently, all of Victoria's friends hate me and want to see me get my ass kicked, the AR is after her, our child now, and me, and honestly I don't even know if she really does love me for me, or because I'm rich. It doesn't make sense that she'd choose me over her ex, but he's poor and I'm not. That's really important to her family."

"Kevin, just ignore Joe. He's touchy because he can't afford to pay all his bills and he's 10s of thousands of dollars in debt." Kenny said quietly.

Kevin took a deep breath, "You're right. Let's just forget about that. Torie is a nice girl, I love her, I want to marry her and move to LA together and have more children in the future after this one. Oh, reminds me, I got a record deal. After I do the whole rehab thing, I'm going to record an album and then go on tour."

"What about Victoria's pregnancy?" Said Leon.

"I'll be back in time for the birth, which is the most important thing. I'm going to miss her, but this is the opportunity of a life time." Kevin said.

A mug hit the table hard, causing Kevin to turn to see what the noise was. He looked at the person standing there and frowned, "Aren't you too young for a pub? You're 17."

"I'm turning 18 in three weeks." Ryan glared.

"Oh, well, that's nice. I don't care. You're still under 21." Kevin replied. "Thanks for saying hello, but you should probably leave before I have them escort you out for using a fake ID, kid. Guys, this meathead is Ryan, Victoria's ex. Ryan, what do you want?"

"I wanted to congratulate you on your engagement." Ryan said sarcastically.

"Why, thank you. It was quite the impressive proposal. You should have been there. It was something that I know you could only dream of giving Torie. Please, if you wouldn't mind... get the f*ck away from me.
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"Want me to fill your drink up for you, to celebrate our relationship? I finished my beer a while ago and could use another." Vic offered.
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"I'm sorry, Ash. I... I got carried away." Kyle said, letting go of her hands but still on top of her. He put his finger through her hair. "I can't control myself around you. You're so beautiful..."